Standing in the cramped space filled with easels and small tubs of paint, he couldn’t help but think that he had invaded Hadley’s mind. His eyes d...rted from side to side, catching glimpses of paint flecks on the ratty wood floors. The walls were impeccably white; the sight made him smile and then also laugh at the random canvas that hung on the wall where she smeared excess paint from each of her bushes. While she went to grab the gallery canvas, he looked over the different strokes of paint.. I thought maybe with her being pregnant and a guy by her side that it would ease everyone else’s mind that she would be holding the hand of her man so to say. I went with it, thinking no harm would come of it as we continued shopping. As we rode back to town her mom realized she had forgotten something at the house but could not figure out what it was. At this time Brandy’s feet were killing her, walking all morning around the flea market took its toll. As we stopped in the drive Brandy got out. “You found your way in, I assume you can find your way out,” I growled as I sat back down.“I want to hire you,” she said. “I need a private investigator.”I was about to tell her to have her privates investigated elsewhere when Maizie came to the rescue. She slipped up behind my unwanted guest and stuck her cold wet nose in the back of her right knee. The lady gave a short screech, tottered on her high heels and fell over backward into the chair behind her. I couldn’t help it. I laughed.“What. “You may be right, hard to tell with their clothes,” he joked. All four made eye contact and a slight nod of the head, like hello.A few moments later, the woman walked past Brad and Abby to a jukebox. She was a beautiful medium-dark chocolate colour of medium height. She wore a white skirt that was very short and complimented her dark skin. Her white top had a very low and wide scoop-shaped neckline that showed more tit than it covered.They could easily tell she was not wearing a bra, as her.